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Region: Dreams of Good Hope

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The Empire of Tyramon

Aerlanica wrote:Alena nodded.
"Iblion apparently entered Monsone...however there are no members of the Order within it; we were attempting to reach out and enter Aerlanica but that failed due to obvious reasons."

She sighed, sitting down and looking at Spencer.

"Speaking of Aerlanica...i feel sorry for Spencer; it appears everyone sees him as some key to victory in some way, shape or form."

Silence. Before Witta turned to Alena.

"Do you believe it?"

"My dearest apologies, may you repeat that?"

"Do you believe that Spencer is the method to victory." Witta asked.

Alena pursed her lips, then turned to Spencer.

"I...i believe there are various avenues to solving the Iblion Question...and yes, i would be lying if i said i didn't have some part of me seeing Spencer as some...avenue to our victory."

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Iblion carressed her exposed chest.
"Perfect...lets let her simmer for a moment; i don't want to spoil the sound of her screams...besides, I daresay we should talk with the Royal Emperor...but after that..."

Iblion sunk his nails into her exposed flesh, they pierced, but instead of pain and fear a shock of pleasure ran across her spine as the hairs on her neck pricked upwards.

"...we can listen to those screams some more."

Witta nodded.
"I only see our options as somehow getting Azerian back, or Spencer. But even then..."
Witta paused for a second.
"I wonder if a Sorcerer Orb would be able to contain Iblion...I suppose it should, if we have something powerful enough to contain him...I think, again, it would come down to either Azerian or Spencer."

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Delegata smiled and nodded, letting out a shaky breath.

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